The MILF next door

Chris had made a profile with the app as soon as it came out. This was so fucking great! In the beginning, his hopes were not exactly high to actually find any women on here. But to his great surprise, it worked! Just last week he had had a casual hookup with some random girl he would have never had a chance with otherwise. But as great as that had been, now it was time to set those app filters to what he really wanted.

He loved older women. Hot Milfs. preferably blonde. With a set of big fat mommy milkers. They could not be that hard to find, right? After all, he saw them out on the street every day. Now, the app just had to find one for him that was willing to get fucked by a horny 22-year-old like him.

When his phone buzzed later that night, he was excited to see that the app had found another match for him. When he opened it to look at the profile however, he dropped the phone in surprise. After picking it back up again he did a double take. And then another. No. No no no! No fucking way!! It could not possibly be her! What Chris saw was a photo of none other than Mrs. Walters. Mrs. Walters from next door! Mrs. Walters, who was single-handedly responsible for his MILF crush, he reckoned.

She even had on one of those tiny denim shorts he had seen her running around her backyard with so often. In his teen years, there were more than a few times when he had watched her from his window and furiously beaten himself off to her big ass and huge tits. He had never been quite sure if they were real or not. With an ear-splitting grin he thought, he may find out soon.

Reading further into her profile, he saw what she wanted. First of all, he was not all that surprised that Mr. Walters, nice guy as he was, could not satisfy her in bed. But that other thing... Simply walk in there and... take her? Whatever she was doing? The mere thought got Chris hard as steel. It was not something he had ever thought about doing, but now he wondered how he had ever wanted anything else! And with Mrs. Walters from next door? He saw that a slot was available the next afternoon. One tap later, it was booked.

His heart pounded when he walked up to her front door. He had been over here a couple of times in his youth. her son was a bit older than him. For a while, they got along great and hung out often. But then he got off to college and they lost touch. And every time he was over here he had stared at Mrs. Walters big tits, imagined so many things he wanted to do with her. Tonight, it was time to do them all!

As she promised, the front door was a crack open. He walked into the familiar hallway. Chris could not hear anything at first. He looked in the living room, but she was not there. The kitchen was empty as well. And then he heard something from upstairs. A TV? If he remembered right, it was her bedroom up there. Chris took a deep breath. This was a golden opportunity. Maybe once in a lifetime. He wanted to have the element of surprise on his side. So he took off all his clothes and left them downstairs.

He got up as quietly as he could, remembering to skip the squeaky step halfway up. Yes, it was definitely the TV. Her bedroom door was half open. Chris could see her relaxing on the bed. She was ready for a very special kind of visit, it seemed. She was only wearing a lacy bra and crotchless black panties. And a choker around her neck. Chris got even harder than before. There was no reason to wait another second.

He slammed the door open and sent it crashing into the wall. Mrs. Walters looked up in surprise. When she saw him, her face switched between several emotions. "Ch.. Chris??" she exclaimed confusedly. Then, her eyes took in his naked body, went down to his raging boner. "What are you..." she began as if part of her did not want to believe what she saw. She must know what was going on though.

Know it or not, Chris walked up to the bed. He snarled out the codeword "Checkers, you slut!". She opened her mouth to reply something, but Chris never found out what it was. He did not waste any time to grab two handfuls of her blonde hair and **** his cock deep into her open mouth.

He had had blowjobs before, even deep ones. But nothing came close to this feeling. He was not receiving a blowjob. He was fucking her face. Fucking it hard! He could feel the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat again and again, his balls slamming into her chin, all while she stared up at him in disbelieving shock.

The longer he used her face however, the more obedient her look became. She may have been surprised by who had come to visit her, but in the end, she did not seem to care. She was in her element. Getting used like the fucking whore she knew she had always been.

When Chris pulled out of her face a long while later, he looked down on her with a wild gleam, and she looked up at him with an expression that told him he could do anything to that whore of a woman tonight. just like she wrote. Oh, this would be a fun night!

This app was amazing!